Chapter 1053 Saint -Blood Angel Alest (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
"It's pretty solid."
Aleister said with some surprise: "What piano wire trap..."
Aiwass shook his head: "No, it's not good... Nearly a quarter of them have been broken off. Their energy level is too low, and they were completely broken off by the body. If they were in a battle of the same level,
I'm afraid they can only wrap around it a few times at most."
"So...scientific research failed?"
"I'll try something else."
While Aiwass and Aleister were chatting, the children of the Moon who were wary of getting close started shooting magic bullets at them.
This was a tentative round of shooting - but it could also be seen that their accuracy was obviously not very good. There were about twenty magic bullets coming towards them. Even if Aiwass and Aleister did not dodge, they would be able to
Only five or six shots hit them. The rest were all shot out of the way - of course, it can also be said that they were blocked.
Aiwass didn't even move his fingers, but a wall of blood formed in front of him. The blood cells around him were reduced by half.
It swallowed up almost all the magic bullets. They shot in from one end, splashed some blood and then disappeared without a trace. They failed to shoot out from the other side, but instead made the wall grow a few inches larger. And there were two bullets.
The magic bullet deflected so much that it easily shattered the walls on both sides.
"This kind of building has been protected by preservation techniques... This attack should be almost at the third level. This technique is quite useful as a protection."
As Aiwass spoke, he stretched out his fingers and fiddled with the air, causing the stationary wall of blood to quickly hit the Children of the Moon.
It was very slow at first, but in an instant it became extremely fast - in an instant it captured several children of the moon who were unable to dodge, and stuck them to the wall at the opposite end like a spider web, quickly absorbing it.
The blood in their bodies!
"It feels like it needs to be diluted, otherwise there won't be enough blood."
Aiwass commented: "It can be diluted ten times, which means..."
Following Aiwass's words, the blood ball shot out a thin line again.
Its tip is an elastic blood ball, which bounces back and forth between the walls quickly. An unlucky Moonchild happened to block its path, was instantly penetrated and drained. The blood ball continued to bounce back and forth.
Look outside for water sources.
Aiwass closed his eyes.
Every time the blood ball bounced on the wall, he could sense the specific location. Even without looking at it with his eyes, he could construct a simple three-dimensional space in his mind.
"Found it."
In about three seconds, Aiwass found the available liquid.
That was the red wine at the banquet.
It shot through the rows of wine barrels under the control of Aiwass's mind, and they were sucked dry in an instant. The thin line behind the ball became thicker in the blink of an eye, and then it returned to the original path, and pumped again on the way.
The son who had been dead for two months returned to Aiwass with a large amount of liquid.
At this time, the blood cells following Aiwass had split into three, each one the size of a watermelon. Compared to the original size, the blood cells had increased by at least six or seven times.
Aiwass gathered blood again——
One of the blood balls flying behind him fell to the ground and turned into more than thirty sharp blades like shark fins, flying across the ground - when it approached the children of the moon, it suddenly grew several times in size, turning them vertically one by one.
Cut in half!
This time, the moment their bodies split apart, their blood was drained and turned into gray stone sculptures.
[Kill the fourth-level transcendent and gain 14 free experience points]
[Kill the fourth-level transcendent and gain 14 free experience points]
[Kill the fourth-level transcendent and gain 12 free experience points]
…
Kill prompts sounded one by one, but overall the number was still significantly less than the Moon Children they had seen. In other words, more than two-thirds of this batch of Moon Children were below the third energy level.
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"I finally understand, this child of the moon is like an earthworm."
Aiwass commented: "If you cut it horizontally, a head and half of the body will survive. But if you cut it vertically, it will basically die..."
"The main reason is that the bleeding can't be stopped."
Aleister said with a smile: "How are my skills?"
"good."
Aiwass said from the bottom of his heart: "It's very flexible and easy to use... It's almost ready for testing. Go to the banquet hall and have a look... Then you can finish it."
As a Blood Angel, Aleister has the same noble but different special divine posture as the "Perfect Man". He still has absolute suppression of the status of ordinary children of the Moon.
"Okay~"
Aleister drawled a long note and followed Aiwass across the river of blood and continued forward until they reached the center of the banquet.
There are not many Moon Children left here...except for some "Moon Children babies" who have just been transformed and have too low energy levels, the rest are trembling mortals.
This place is completely different from the confusing atmosphere of Star Antimony’s Moon Child Banquet——
Some were tied to stone pillars, covered in blood from being cut with knives but still not dead;
Some had their limbs chopped off, and were put in dog-like halters and locked in the same cage with vicious dogs several times larger than themselves;
Some spines were pierced by iron hooks, making feeble wailing sounds;
Some people had their limbs cut off and were hung in the air with iron hooks in their mouths...
The most eye-catching one is a young human with his eyes and ears cut off, wearing a crown, and sitting tremblingly on the "Golden Throne".
His hands were tied to the armrests of the throne, and the armrests were like the blades of a juicer, popping up randomly and continuously, squeezing out fear-filled blood and flowing into the golden cup.
"Look, Aiwass! This should be the 'Wine of King's Blood' ritual. It uses the fearful blood of the ruler's blood as a material to increase the level of the Moon Child!"
Aleister sat down on the table in front of him, picked up the most luxurious gold cup, and gestured to pour it into his mouth.
Under the heated gazes of the surrounding Moon Children, she shook the cup and poured it outside like garbage.
Blood flowed down the wall of the cup, down Aleister's arm to his thigh, and then to his bright red toenails.
"What, why didn't you stop me?"
Aleister said to Aiwass coquettishly.
"Because we are mysophobic, we never disdain to drink this kind of blood..."
Aiwass said casually while looking around with his indifferent pupils.
In his scarlet pupils, a fierce anger gradually ignited.
"Plans have changed, Aleister..."
Aiwass whispered: "Can you remember where we are going now?"
"The House of the Comte d'Orléans?"
Aleister thought for a moment and confirmed seriously: "I feel like this time it should be right."
"No, wrong."
But Aiwass interrupted: "We have to go to other Moon Children's mansions. Time is limited, we have to hurry up."
"Are you angry? I understand... As for the time, I should have plenty of time."
When Aleister saw Aiwass's reaction, he smiled and said: "The manifestation of 'Blood Angel Aleister' is indeed limited by distance... but Aleister does not. Today's
I am in traveling form... just like a little crow or a ghost Pegasus.
"——I know what you want to do. After all, we are the same person. I'm actually... quite angry. Although I've heard about it a long time ago, this is the first time I've seen it...
"I will do the things you are not suitable to do; I will kill the people you are not suitable to kill..."
As he spoke, the two buds on Aleister's back bloomed again.
"...This is your West Factory?" Aiwass complained.
"Oh, that's so long-winded!"
Aleister was furious.
The next moment, countless slender vines stabbed out, crawled, and spread - all the Moon Children in the entire building were targeted and penetrated.
No matter where he hides, he will be caught by the crystal red spikes that look like scorpion tails. He cannot resist even the slightest bit.
——The Children of the Moon feed on humans, while the Blood Angels feed on the Children of the Moon.
In just a few breaths, Aleister retracted the vine behind his shoulder.
And all the children of the moon have been drained by her and turned into stone statues.
Aleister waved his hand, walked to the window and showed a cute smile: "I'd like to trouble you to treat them here. It's such a trivial matter as exterminating a family... I'll come as soon as I go.
"—Let's meet at the gate of the Count of Orleans' Palace!"
As he said that, the blood wings on Aleister's back were fully opened. They were tentacle wings that were as ferocious as predatory plants... and at the same time, they were as beautiful as works of art, made of crystal red wings made of rubies.